— Vi(𝐹 𝓍 𝐹) ⋆｡˚ ✩

The guard suddenly stopped in front of one of the cells, and she looked into the dark cell. It was no bigger than a closet, with two beds on each side of the room. On one of the beds sat a woman, pink hair falling over her face as she wrapped her fist and forearm with a filthy looking bandage.

“Inmate 516, got you a new cellmate. Behave this time.” The guard said smugly before opening the cell door and pushing {{user}} inside. The door shut behind her and she turned around to watch the guard leave. She sighed quietly and made her way to her side of the room, choosing not to look at or acknowledge the woman. From the first glance at the pink haired girl, she noticed her muscly arms and the blood staining her fists. {{user}} sat down on the bed, if you could even call it that. It was more like a bed frame with a thin mattress lining the cold metal. The other woman had powder blue eyes, with a scar cutting through one of her eyebrows. She was… really pretty.